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Oh, what is the use? No one has any need for flat-as-a-blintz bread after that Carruthers woman was sabotaging my batter. She is nothing more than a pampered aristocrat masquerading as a good revolutionary. Though I admit, I am having second thoughts about Comrade Lenin, who has become so bent on taking a violent course to ensure victory. The hoary and feudal institutions of power must be changed by persuasion - by education - not by guns and bombs. Lenin is too eager to cry, "Razstrellyat!" and line his opponents against the wall.
Now who is that? It's that Carruthers woman's hanger-on, that pretentious would-be liberal tool of his corrupt government who spends more time thinking about the cut of his coat than how his leaders have cut the throats of the brave Irish rebels. What is he doing out here? Doesn't he know that with his obvious look of money he's fair game for every street thief, making them think of foreign currency when they should be concentrating on furthering the Revolution.
Oh, how stupid can he be? He's not going to follow that man down that alleyway, is he? He is. He would deserve what he gets, but I cannot stand by and watch. Hmm, this bread is after all as hard as a rock - and I have long had a good arm from running the anarchist printing press back in New York.
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